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Update Daily! 9 AM PST ---------------------- "God as my witness, at first, I just wanted to build an invincible team," Henry lamented in this world where online gaming and reality merge. After awakening his hidden class, the "supreme support," his team started to become strangely different. Anna Daisy, with her blonde hair and blue eyes, was determined to find him more wives. Emily, a young lady from a mysterious family, turned into a voyeur, spending her days crouched in the corner of his bedroom. The adorable young girl clung to his neck and wouldn't budge. A female general from an expeditionary world was doing everything possible to get herself into his bed. This world was getting stranger and stranger, with more and more mysterious women pleading to join Henry's team. Twenty years later, Henry, looking at the children in the arms of these women, felt somewhat bewildered. "God as my witness, I really did just want to build an invincible team at first..." ---------------------- WPC DEC Entry! Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

Sugar_Chestnuts · Fantasy
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Chapter147-The Deity's Commission

"He actually knows the Lord of Competitions."

The surrounding mercenaries were dumbfounded.

"How is this possible? The Lord of Competitions is one of the oldest and most powerful deities in the Sinners' Realm. It's said that even other deities don't receive courtesy from the Lord of Competitions, so how could it have had any contact with a mere human awakener?"

"It's over for Monk; he's likely to die in the Deity Altar now."

The mercenaries began to grow fearful. 

A person who had interacted with a deity was not someone they, average awakeners around level 80, could contend with.

Observing Henry's departing silhouette, the mercenary captain's expression turned exceedingly grim, his inner turmoil palpable. 

Astonishingly, Henry had established a connection with the elusive Lord of Competitions, a feat that left the captain both deeply shaken and seething with envy.